The Legendary Mechanic

The scattered dust and sand is yellow, wired, like a veil over the heavens and the earth, until the dust lands on the ground, and the sight becomes clear.

In the wind, a man struggled to climb up, half kneeling.

Tick, tick...

The blood beads fell from the corner of his mouth, and the chief covered his face and slowly stood up.

At this moment, the air seemed to condense and there was a strange moment of silence in the battlefield. No matter who I was, I couldn't help but look at the past.

The head of the budding organization, always wearing a black metal mask, is mysterious and hardly anyone has ever seen his true face.

To be able to lead such a vast force should be a famous figure, the intelligence agencies of various countries have various speculations about his identity, germinated in the wars of the old era, the most likely speculation is that the leader is a powerful man of the old era to change his face.

Han Xiao also couldn't help but look at the past, until the buds disappeared in the long river of history, and the players didn't dig out the identity of the chief, so he didn't know the true history of the chief.

What the chief lays down his palms and shows them in front of the crowd is an ugly face with staggered scars, like a centipede crawling under his skin, irregularly shaped, like being torn and scratched by a beast.

This is a completely strange face.

Despite his miserable appearance, the outline was barely recognizable. Han Xiao assured himself that he had never seen this face in the backlog of file intelligence on the dark web. He looked at the strong of the Six Kingdoms and Bennett and others, all blind.

Nobody knows the chief.

Bennett's eyebrows were wrinkled, he was a legend from the old days, and he had an impression of some of the strongest, even in battle or in old age, but he had no impression of the chief's face, which was only three possibilities.

The first was that the chief was wearing a mask, the second was his cosmetic surgery, to conceal his identity, and the third was that he was not an active strong man of the old era, hidden in low key.

The truth is revealed, the chief has no expression on his face and does not seem to care.

“Nobody knows him? So he's wearing a mask because he's afraid that this honor will affect morale?” Han Xiao frowned, the chief can make people cry ugly, if you don't wear a mask, afraid it is the DEBUFF halo with “Friendly Morale-20”.

The battle is not over, throw doubt behind your head, there is still thirty seconds before Snake · Changes his breath, Han Xiao does not delay, dragged the hammer and ran, through inertia, the power hammer is thrown out.

Bang bang bang!!

Fists wrapped in black and purple flames interact wildly with the hammer, squeaking like iron.

The chief's eyes were poisonous, judging that Han Xiao's armor was on the verge of collapse, it was impossible to persevere for long. Without the armor, the equipped mechanic, it was a tiger without teeth and claws.

Drag.

He turned to guard, let Han Xiao's hammer dance tiger wind, and the storm knocked him down, he was as hard as a reef.

Thousands of hammers continue to collide with hard metal warhammers, and the wind blows like dust and sand!

Pucker!

Thirty seconds later, Snake made a bad sound, and a piece of part module was like a petal that had faded away, falling off the ground one after the other.

The whole armor collapsed.

Han Xiao revealed himself.

“Drink!!” The leader drank heavily, instantly went from defense to madness, and the power of accumulation erupted, striking with all his strength, slapping Han Xiao's stomach on one hand, and already using his armor breaking skills, his strength can go straight through the gut.

Boom!

The blow caused two sounds, the palm of the hand struck Han Xiao's body, making the first sound of boredom, then force through Han Xiao's body, burst behind him a shock wave, such as a shell explosion, shocked the eardrum buzzing, divided by more than a dozen times louder than the first sound, the sand behind Han Xiao was plowed out of the diffuse pit of the inverted triangle by the afterwave, from deep to shallow.

The noise was huge, however, Han Xiao was only shaking and didn't retreat for half a step. He actually held on.

“How are you!!” The chief was surprised.

How is it possible for a mechanic to carry his fist with his flesh?

With the shadow on his head, the hammer fell again, the chief lifted his arm blocked, his arm bones ached, the whole person sank, his legs sanded until his knees were nailed to the ground like a pile.

His pupils reflected a figure of intense energy, thickness and even surpassing his martial artist!

“This… why…” The chief bites his teeth and suddenly comes up with something, the color of the gods suddenly changes dramatically: “You have crossed that line?! ”

Every twenty levels of advancement is a huge bottleneck for NPCs without panels, unable to easily push boundaries through tasks, relying only on painstaking practice and luck.

In the circle of Sea Blue Star Peak Superpowers, no message has been sent that anyone has crossed the boundaries, and the higher levels are as far away as the sky.

Yet the breakthrough he craved most suddenly appeared on those he didn't want to see the most, and at the most inappropriate moment.

Is this... destiny?

These two words, in his mind, scroll back and forth uncontrollably.

“Eat my cape hammer!” Han Xiao shouted a few names, and the hammer split his head off and smashed his face.

Snake · Destroyed, Han Xiao lost the high attribute amplification of the armor, and the sniper gun ammunition ran out, all he had left was a borrowed power hammer, and the situation seemed to be disappointing, however, he did not rise to level 70 force sensitivity, unlike the chief, a level 60 BOSS martial artist, when the chief was not in full swing and only 37% of his blood was beaten.

Once the HP is too low, all kinds of negative states will follow. Combat power will also decline due to injuries. The difference between the two has not narrowed much due to the destruction of Snake Modified. Han Xiao can still single-handedly kill BOSS, Ping A to save the world and blow up the current leader.

The chief's frustration, coupled with his poor condition, has made him unable to return to the heavens. He has been beaten to the brink of defeat and sprayed with blood.

On the other hand, the six-country masters are all staring.

In their impression, if anyone can defeat the chief, it must be Bennett, and everyone didn't expect this man to be Han Xiao.

Bennett is the strongest fighter they have ever recognized and can only be equally divided with the chief in the fall. Han Xiao screwed the chief and was not injured by two defeats, with few injuries except for the loss of a battle suit.

Han Xiao defeated the chief, they all saw it, not as a sneak attack, an assassination, but as just as hard, which means that Han Xiao is stronger and stronger than Bennett.

And who's Bennett? He is recognized as one of the strongest in the world.

Han Xiao's performance can remove “one”.

He's the strongest fighter on this side… No, he's even the most powerful superpower in the world!

The stalemate was broken, and Han Xiao killed the whole scene!

Danina's temper came and went like a flaming alien. She almost threw the fireball at Bennett with her bare hands. She couldn't believe it: “Is he this strong? Then why do we have to do it? ”

“This feeling... can't be wrong, he crossed that line!” Tang Tong's eyes glowed and exclaimed.

Shocked, envious emotions all appear on everyone's faces.

Seeing the boss was beaten, the budding troops' morale dropped dramatically, and the cooperation gradually became chaotic.

Boom!

Another hammer hit his chest, the chief's blood gushed out of his teeth, sprinkled the ocean, and splashed Han Xiao all over him. He suddenly opened his mouth and revealed his bloody teeth, making a loud drink.

The withering black-purple flames are once again strong and abundant as fire.

Han Xiao thought he was going to amplify the move. The hammer crossed, ready to block the move.

But the next second, the chief turned around and the barely accumulated air blasted backwards, as a thrust, escaped like a shell, ran out more than two hundred meters, entered a position in the army, then the flame dissipated, the whole person lost strength, fell into the desert, the blood couldn't stop spilling from the mouth to nose.

The injuries were serious, and Han Xiao Biao's messy cloak hammer was really unbearable. Even if the chief was angry again, he could only temporarily avoid the sharp rays.

“He escaped, it was a confession! ”

Han Xiao's spirit shocked and rushed to check the battle information.

The chief's blood volume remains at 14%, severely injured and frail.

Sixty percent output is enough.